Hollywood - John Barrowman
Could you be a teenage idol?
Could you be a movie star?
When I turn on my TV, will you smile and wave at me
Telling Oprah who you are?
So you want to be a rock star
With blue-eyed bunnies in your bed?
Well, remember when you're rich that you sold yourself for this
You’ll be famous 'cause you're dead
So don't go higher for desire
Put in in your head
Baby, Hollywood is dead
You can find it in yourself
I don't want to take you dancin'
when you're dancin' with the world
You can flush your caviar and your million dollar car,
I don't need that kind of girl
But could you be the next sensation?
Or will you set the latest style?
You don't need a catchy song
'cause the kids will sing along
When you sell it with a smile
Put it in your head,
baby, Hollywood is dead
You can find it in yourself.
Oh, don't fly higher for your fire
Put in your head,
baby, Hollywood is dead, you can find it in yourself.
Na na na na na na (Keep it in your head, Hollywood is dead)
Well, you can do the money tango
You can start your little band
You can swing from vine to vine while the cuties wait in line
with the money in their hands
But if you get to California
Save a piece of gold for me.
And it's the only thing you'll save,
but I'll bet you'll never wave when I watch you on TV.
So don't fly higher for your fire.
Keep on lovin' what is true
And the world will come to you,
you can find it in yourself
Love what is true
Hey, hey, hey!
Keep it in your head,
Hollywood is dead!
Love what is true,
And the world will come to you!
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